We receive His peace when we ask Him for it. We keep His peace by extending it to others. Those are the keys and there are no others.

We travel together, passengers on a little spaceship, dependent on it's vulnerable reserves of air and soil, all committed, for our safety, to it's security and peace. Preserved from annihilation only by the care, the work and the love we give our fragile craft.

Could I have but a line a century hence crediting a contribution to the advance of peace, I would yield every honor which has been accorded by war.

Fair peace becomes men ferocious anger belongs to beasts.

Peace of mind comes from not wanting to change others.